What We Ended Over A Text❤

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Justin's POV

From: Taylor: [received 11:18 am]
Is she okay by now?

To: Taylor [delivered 11:19 am]
Yeah, she had fell asleep

From: Taylor [received 11:20]
Thank God. Stay with her aight? I can't go today, gotta catch a plane for my tour. I'll try at least a few days from now.

“I'll stay...”

To: Taylor [delivered 11:22]
Will do.

I shut my phone off, before sliding it on the table in front of me.

I look out of the window as the raindrops tap down the ground. The pitter-patter sounds almost calming me in some way. I look down at Selena who was sound asleep on my lap.

I still don't know what happened to her. She haven't told me. After a few minutes she told me she was thankful you, she fell asleep. She cuddled with my side but I think that's quite uncomfortable so I moved her to my lap.

I smooth my fingers through her hair massaging her scalp. She looked very peaceful and so lost.

I don't know what I will do to myself if I find out this is my fault. She broke down alone in this house, what if I never received her call? What could have happened to her?

“I'm so sorry...”

Selena moved a little and her eyes fluttered open. I look down at her beautiful brown orbs raising an eyebrow.

Suddenly, to my surprise, she shot up straight before hopping to her feet. She muttered curse words under her breath, “fuck, fuck, fuck...”

“Sel, are you okay?” Before I could even finish my sentence she had rush upstairs, and managed not to fall or slip.

I ran after her, panicking a little bit.

“Selena, what are you doing?” I asked as I step a foot in her bedroom floor to see her dragging out clothes from her closet.

She's packing...

I walk to her, placing my hand on her shoulder. “What's going on?”

She didn't stop from what she's doing. When she's already done packing everything, she took out a sweater and some pants and the next thing she did... Left me confused...

She strip off her clothes in front of me.

She was half-naked and left me gawking... God, she... She's beautiful.

The little show didn't last long when she slip on her clothes. She sent me a glare before grabbing the bag she had pack.

And here's my cue.

“Where are you going? And why are leaving?” she just shrugged off her shoulders, not daring to say a thing.

“Move.”

I had block the door. Her eyes were puffy red but the daggers seemed to be going off as she ordered me to get the fuck out of her way.

“I'm not leaving until you tell me where are you going and why is that.”

Actually I'm not going to let her leave in her state right now... I can't bring myself if something bad happens to her.

“Move the fuck out!” she literally growls at my face. I was about to retort but I saw tears starting to form at the corner of her eyes.

She continued, with raw anger, “I need to fucking go! I need you to fucking back off because I ain't kidding! I need to go! I need to see Gracie!”

Gracie.

By the time she had finally calm down —I didn't move out of the door— she was crying her eyes out and begging and forcing me to leave.

I didn't budge.

It hurts seeing her like this. I held her hand that was pounding in my chest as she filled me with nasty words that she thinks will make me go away.

I pulled her into me. I caressed her back, holding her tight so she couldn't let go. “What happened to Gracie?”

She didn't answer me as she kept crying on me. I soothe her with my words as my hand began to draw small circles on the square of her back.

“Tell me... I'll let you—” I stopped mid-sentence. “We'll go to her.” I continued.

Selena was startled as she look up at me. “You... You're going with me?”

I nodded, smiling at her.

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“We're using my private jet tomorrow, don't worry,” I whispered at Selena who was now lying on her back as she snuggled her face on my side.

Luckily, I had talk Selena for not going to Texas today. I told we're going together. And at the middle of the afternoon she had stopped trying to get me leave her. And it turned out that... Gracie got into an accident and badly injured. Selena told me that her mom was crying on the phone earlier and all she wanted to do is go fly to her and make sure her sister's okay.

“Thank you...” she whispered. “Justin?”

I hummed telling her to proceed.

“You know, I can handle myself. You can... um... I'll be fine.”

“Shh, I'll go with you even if you don't want me to.” I kissed the top of her head.

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Selena's POV

I squeezed Justin's hand as we made our way to the front desk. He whispered something but my brain is too fuck up to understand it.

Justin...

I'm so fucking grateful he's here.

The nurse smiled at us as we approach her. “Good morning, ma'am, sir.” she greeted us politely.

I would have smiled back but I'm so nervous so I proceed to ask, “you too. What room can we find Gra—”

“Room 47, second floor,” she smiled at us knowingly. We thanked her and continue our way.

.......
Filler, isn't it?

I'm sorry. I just a have a little monster inside my throat that kept me from saying a thing... Please help me get it out...

It was a sore throat...

Anyways, thank you for reading! Please let me know what you're thinking! ❤